For the last year, or so, blogspot was blocked by our school's filter.
So I haven't written much...at all.
I finally asked IT if they could open it for me and they did willingly.
But I find myself with lots of things to say, but not knowing how to put it into words.
Mike Day, a teacher here at Silver Creek, hold on, Mike Day THE most beloved teacher here at Silver Creek took his life last week and it makes you both speechless and yet, so full of things you wish you'd said or will say.
It's funny, ok, not really funny, but it is really eye opening when something like this happens how your realize your priorities are so messed up.
We worry so much about things that do not matter that we forget to sit and "smell the roses".
The only thing that matters is your relationships with people you love and people you appreciate.
Work, hobbies, work, Netflix, work, social media, work, stuff you watch on TV, and have I mentioned work? Matter about as much as this (index finger and thumb really close to each other), and yet we worry, stress and zone out over those things.
I'm guilty of it as much as anyone.
I have two kids and I often say the days are long, but the years fly by and it's so true.
You blink and your newborns are adults.
You blink and someone you thought would be around literally forever is...gone.
